people  access  the  island by a bridge. 
 it's meant not  for  small  creatures  - 
 this  way  over is  narrow and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses  the  narrow, the road is 
 wide,  made strong by the concrete.  the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the road branches  in 
 two. sometime after  this the same thing 
 happens  again. this time,  however,  we 
 get a  peculiar relationship between the 
 new roads: a  bigger  one  goes straight 
 ahead,  while   a   smaller  one  snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy road is home  to a  great deal 
 of supple creeks  and  nooks.  the water 
 flows slower  here,  people  are slower, 
 creatures  come  out  of their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good place for  a  little  specialist 
                   shop!